Chapter 486

The elder battle of Qinghui sect and the Lord battle were defeated in a row and lost the qualification to snipe abandoned sword villa.

The moon god's face is changeable.

——If he didn't fulfill King Luo's request, he would be punished if he went back to inner city, but his cold heart poison was cured, which means that Qinghui sect's dilemma has been alleviated.

Between gain and loss, it is difficult to measure.

Shen Zhenyi did what he wanted, and didn't expect his gratitude. He only said faintly to Zou Yuelong: "in that case, please go to the next level."

Zou Yuelong promised and led Shen Zhenyi out with a flattering smile. He kept asking curiously.

Guo Fuzi followed them and was lost.

——The strength of abandoned sword mountain villa is so strong?

——Shen Zhenyi's sword technique is so high?

His mind was in a mess. His original abacus was disrupted. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Shen Zhenyi and others go away, the moon God breathed a sigh of relief and sat down pale.

Liangying has been holding him, looking at him with worry, and some doubt.

"Master, the poison of cold heart on you is really good?"

Until now, the moon god still felt like falling into the clouds. If his vibrant body hadn't reminded him, he would never believe that the poison of cold heart could be cracked so easily.

"Lord..."

Several elders also gathered around, and their faces were full of doubts. Yan chixing, in particular, looked gloomy and whispered, "Lord, what's going on? Can't we just admit defeat?"

The moon god smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew the thoughts of several elders.

Luo Da, who dares to disobey the order of King Jun? Even though they didn't know the poison of coldness in the moon god before, since they have promised Luo Tianwang, they are afraid that Qinghui Zong will have a hard time going back.

He slowly moved his Qi. He only felt the unspeakable comfort in his body. The cold poison that had plagued him for many years had disappeared, and he was very contradictory in his heart.

"What can we do now that it's over?"

The moon god shook his head, recalled Shen Zhenyi's sword technique, and sighed, "even if he didn't save me, we have no reason to deal with him. His sword technique and martial arts are far above me. He can live me with one sword and kill me with one sword. Abandon sword mountain villa is not the object that Qinghui sect can deal with at all. I hope the great heavenly king... Can understand."

He has no bottom in his heart. Up to now, he is just at a loss.

At the same time, Hong yinlie frowned when the news came that Zijian villa had won the challenge at the first level.

The hundred lions hall is stationed in the Beiyuan of the white tower courtyard. According to the drawing of lots, it is the third level to guard the challenge.

"Abandoned sword mountain villa has won the elder war and the Lord war in a row. I didn't expect that this little sect in the outer city has such strength."

Hong yinlie had expected that Zijian mountain villa was not weak, but he could not imagine that he could defeat Qinghui sect.

"According to this situation, I'm afraid the four doors can't stop the abandoned sword villa. No wonder Lord Luo wants us to come..."

Among the three main gates of abandoned sword villa, the hundred lions hall is the strongest. They were worried about cutting chickens with ox knives, but from the current situation, it can only be said that Luo Datian Wang was preparing for a rainy day.

"I thought to myself that I could defeat the moon god and Wang Chong. Younger martial brother, your strength is far above those two elders. It seems that we have to rely on us to prevent Zijian mountain villa from entering the inner city."

Lu Chuanfa nodded and said, "what elder martial brother said is, but I was surprised that Zijian mountain villa could win the elder battle. Can the power gained by his three disciples when fierce animals attack the city be fixed, but this section must be prevented!"

In any case, the inside information of abandoned sword mountain villa is not deep. The disciple war should be a sure victory.

King Luo should be worried about only one third childe Shen - now Shen Zhenyi can surpass the moon god. It can be seen that this person has indeed stepped into the fourth level of the realm of God and man.

Hong yinlie is cautious and is not sure that he has a certain chance of winning, but he has great confidence in Lu Chuanfa.

But if Chu Huoluo and others' strength advances by leaps and bounds, Lu Chuanfa also has to plan and move later.

"That's true."

Hong yinlie frowned. "It's a pity that it's inconvenient for us to watch the war. Otherwise, we may have some clues to see how they deal with the four unconscious doors."

Before his voice fell, some disciples hurried to report.

"Lord, abandon sword mountain villa and win quickly. Wuxing four doors have been defeated!"

"What?"

Hong yinlie stood up and looked at Lu Chuanfa. His eyes were full of horror.

Wuxing four gate is as strong as Qinghui sect. It's not surprising to lose to abandoned sword villa, but it's not normal to lose so quickly.

Lu Chuanfa asked, "is it the battle between the Lord and the elders again?"

The disciple nodded tremblingly, "the two elders of Wuxing four sect lost quickly, and the two female disciples of Shen Zhenyi had unparalleled fast swords. Lord Wang didn't even touch the corners of Shen Zhenyi's clothes, so he threw in the towel..."

Hong yinlie turned black and said in a astringent voice, "nine swords? Are they really nine swords?"

There are four Wuxing schools. The highest martial arts is the sky breaking nine swords. They move forward and have infinite power. After Wang rushed into training, he was invincible. He was an expert better than him. He might not dare to take his sword in the face.

If Shen Zhenyi can make this person connect the nine swords, it is to let Wang Chong show his ability to his heart's content. In this way, Shen Zhenyi can't hurt a hair. It's a little surprising.

Even if Hong yinlie is confident of winning the war when facing Wang Chong, it is impossible not to fight back and take his nine swords.

"The strength of this person is far above our expectations!"

Hong yinlie's face was dignified, but his heart was full of pride.

"Younger martial brother, this time, we have to fight!"

Hundred lions hall, go forward bravely. When they were young, they didn't know how many adversities they had encountered. They were walking all the way. Only with a cavity of blood can they get to the present.

Now, Zijian mountain villa shows amazing strength, and it's time to test them.

Hong yinlie is eager to try.

Lu Chuanfa smiled bitterly. He was bullied to his head that day. Of course, the hundred lions hall rose up and resisted. They were not afraid of anything.

But this time, they were coerced by others to oppress other sects for no reason. It was not good in terms of reputation. Can they be blessed with the idea of male lions and ancestors in their hearts?

He looked at Hong yinlie's old and bent back, but he tried to keep it straight. The corners of his eyes were sour. He only clenched his teeth and thought to himself, "that's all! Just follow the elder martial brother and do your best. Anyway, we should keep the hundred lions hall in one vein!"

Lu Chuanfa's palm was in good luck. He saw a red line running on him. On the surface of his skin, there were countless lion heads, and even a faint roar!